I DO NOT OWN SHUGO CHARA, ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS, OR ANY LICENSED MATERIAL THAT MAY APPEAR IN THIS STORY AND CHAPTER.
THIS STORY IS RATED T FOR LANGUAGE AND CONTENT SO BEWARE OF THE LANGUAGE!
Authors Note: Alright sooo… I stumbled upon a review from what looks like this story's number one fan. I was planning to write all the remaining chapters and then update all at once, but I think I need to update now for assurance. Don't worry I plan to finish taking one for the team it's just I'm not sure if I'm going to continue writing anymore fanfics after this one. If I do, they will be pre-written anyway.
So yes, this story will continue.
PS: I don't like this chapter tho so don't expect too much.
Taking One for the Team
CHAPTER 25: I'm not Trashy, I'm Your Ride
18:30 Hours
Back at the hotel, Boys room
KUKAI'S POV:
"So," Ikuto asked me as I fumbled about with my hands, hoping to somehow untie myself from the chair.
"S-so….?" I repeated hoping to ease the tension.
"Where were you today, as well?" Kairi jumped right in there and asked me.
What could I tell them? That I was with Utau? I knew it was a bad idea going back for Ramen with her. But what can I say? I really do love going out with her at lunch.
"U-Um that is…." I began when Nagihiko cut me off.
"Also, last night…."
"Yeah! You and Utau were all…." Ikuto continued.
"Um T-That!"
"Well?" Tadase just had to add.
"Well….." I murmured, "Look guys, Utau and I are friends."
I just couldn't lie to them anymore. Whatever is about to go down right now, I'm ready for it. They were all surrounding me, as I was tied to the chair in the middle of the room. I don't even know where they got the chair from.
"WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?!" Ikuto exploded.
"What!? Ikuto you said so yourself, that she and I were similar and that we could be friends if she wasn't such a….."
"A BITCH KUKAI! A BITCH, THAT'S WHAT SHE IS! A BITCH!"
"No she isn't! She's changed," I whined.
"Oh….she's changed," Ikuto mimicked, "Dude, do you hear yourself?"
"YES! YES I DO! She's changed guys, believe me. If you could just see what I see…."
"You know what you sound like?"Tadase asked suddenly.
"He sounds like he's in love," Nagihiko said.
"Yeah and it's freaking me the fuck out." Ikuto added.
"Guys! There is nothing you can say to make me change my mind about her." I said sternly and as somber as possible.
"God, Kukai." Ikuto sighed rubbing his temples, "You know what? Fine….Fine! Go ahead, I don't care. I know you….and I know you wouldn't be friends with her if she was the same Utau that tormented all these people since we started high school, obviously you must be talking about another Utau, cuz it sure sounds like it."
"I am," I said seriously again, "I am talking about the fun Utau, the fun Utau that is very insecure and has a bad temper but always apologizes after taking her anger out on you, the crazy Utau that would climb up the side of a building with a futon strapped on her back so she could spend the night on the roof, the tough Utau that goes out to lunch with someone and orders enough ramen for the both of them and eats it all herself! That Utau is…is…."
"Is WHAT Kukai?" Ikuto shouted at me angrily.
"Is who I love," I replied with my head down. For some reason at that time I found it difficult just picturing their expressions.
"Ikuto untie him," Nagihiko said suddenly. Ikuto sighed, and then I felt myself being untied.
I looked up at them and stayed on the chair even though I knew I was free.
"Well, putting that all aside," Nagihiko continued, "There is a concert that we've been invited to tonight, since we're all dressed for dinner now, we can take this extra time to pick out clothes."
"A concert?" I echoed. It confuses me how Nagihiko can just change the subject so quickly, as though nothing affects him.
"Yeah," Ikuto responded, "The girls' idea."
"Can I bring a friend?" I asked.
All of the boys tensed.
"You'll have to ask…..Minazaki." Nagihiko replied somewhat hesitantly.
O.O.O.O.
RIMA'S POV:
Even I found it hard not to look at Utau. She was acting as if nothing had happened at all. Furthermore, she was very….happy. Not so say she was talking to us or anything of that sort, but she just had this vibe about her. If I hadn't met her before and just seen her in the state she's in right now, I'd figure she is a good person. She hadn't said a word to anyone except Saya and Lulu since she had returned; and that was to apologize.
Her apology was short and simple, It also sounded very sincere. Saya and Lulu were awestruck and couldn't think of anything to respond with. Utau just smiled as if she understood, and moved on.
As I watched her now she looked perfectly content, as if her and her alone was all she needed to be happy. Then it happened….
She sang. As she tried on her clothes she hummed a nice quiet simple tune, and it enticed our ears and filled it with such joy, that everyone in the room turned their heads to look at her.
All eyes were on her. Yet, the beautiful Hoshina Utau continued to sing her tune and sway happily. Then the silence was broken. Yumi's phone rang. Loud Rock music filled up the room and everyone realized that they had been gazing at Utau; they quickly went back to getting dressed for dinner.
"WHAT?!" Yumi shouted after chatting on the phone for a while.
"What is it?" Saya inquired.
"Kukai wants to bring a guest to our concert," She whispered back quiet enough so the other girls wouldn't hear.
"Why?" I asked.
"I dunno," Yumi whispered back harshly, she was obviously pissed, "Why Kukai!?"
There was a long pause, as Yumi listened to what Kukai said on the phone. Amu came over looking interested in our little whispering circle. Yumi let out a giant sigh and then a frustrated growl.
"What is it, now?" I whispered.
"He says he's not going without this person." Yumi said to us covering the mouthpiece, she sighed, rubbed her temples, then continued talking into the phone, "Look Kukai I planned this whole thing out very carefully I made sure that Sanjo would be in charge of curfew check, I made sure to order booze for both her and Nikaidou in room service right before curfew check, I got back up plans for Tsukasa, wigs and everything! We can't afford another person!"
There was another long pause. Yumi's smug expression after explaining that instantly went away.
"What do you mean? You have to come!" Yumi complained, "Who is this person anyway,"
There was short pause, and then Yumi flushed.
"Fine," Yumi spoke in a low tone, "But you owe me one."
She snapped her phone shut and looked at us. There was another apprehensive silence as all the girls gazed at our whispering bunch. We smiled sheepishly. Then another ringtone busted through the air, shattering the silence.
T-T-T-Talking that Blah Blah Blah…..
"Yes!" Utau answered the phone cheerfully, "Oh Kukai, what is it?"
"EH!" All of us girls literally exploded.
"Oh yeah," she smiled, "I apologized to them."
Saya and Lulu glanced at each other for a second.
"What? A what? When? Oh…." She trailed off and looked right at me, Yumi, Saya, Lulu, and Amu (since Yaya had gone missing in a heap of clothes), "M.I.H,"
M.I.H? Next thing you knew she exited the room.
We all looked at each other. Cue the gossip.
O.O.O.O
KUKAI'S POV:
"I'm so proud, you actually apologized!"I said happily. Both of us had agreed to Meet In the Hall…. 'M.I.H'
"Yeah once I did, I didn't feel like I needed to be a bitch anymore you were right….did you tell your friends about us?" Utau asked me.
"About us?" I flushed a little. For some reason my heart fluttered when she said 'Us'.
"Our friendship,"
"Oh that….Yeah…." I told her.
"How did they take it?" She asked me slightly concerned.
"Never mind that how did it go in there? Where you able to be yourself?" I asked.
"Yeah….I think I was…but still I need to know, how did your friends react?" She pressed.
"Well….Ikuto cursed a lot…..but everyone else seems a bit skeptic but they'll come around I promise. You just gotta show them how great you are. Tonight is your chance!"
"You know Kukai," She sighed looking at me with those violet eyes they looked slightly annoyed, "I'm not sure about tonight."
"Sure you're sure."
"No, I mean, I was finally able to show the real me..That was a HUGE breakthrough….but I dunno if I can go as far as hanging out with them….sneaking out with them…"
"You're not going to hang out with them; you're going to hang out with me. I want you there."
"What….?" She asked confused.
It was true that I love her, but I couldn't let it show. I know the mature Utau only taught of me as the energetic Kukai, and probably didn't see me as a guy, but a friend.
"I've grown accustomed to you. You and I have so much fun! The concert will be boring without you!" I pleaded.
"Well I'm touched…..honestly….." Utau said sincerely, "But…..i mean who is this band anyway?"
"Fried….spice…I think."
"Fried spice? Oh my god! You mean FRIED RICE!" Utau suddenly freaked out.
"You know them?"
"DO I KNOW THEM? I FUCKING LOVE THEM!"
"So is that a yess?" I asked.
"For sure!"
Of course, there was the Utau I knew. I knew she couldn't hold her joy inside when she was excited about something, and I knew somehow that she would end up coming to the concert with me.
O.O.O.O
RIMA'S POV:
As instructed by Yumi, we all wore casual dresses. But we wore, short jeans underneath and fried rice tops. Amu wore a spaghetti strapped dress, so she wore a black tube top that had red fried rice graffiti on it. I wore a puffy sleeved dress so I wore a casual tank that also had red and black graffiti. Yaya wore a skirt and a shirt that was long-sleeved; she wore a T-shirt underneath and a shorter skirt. Yumi wore a tight fitting long sleeved dress with a belt around it, it was a turtle neck. She wore a friend rice camisole.
Yumi stashed a backpack outside the restaurant, to hide all of our clothes in, plus she packed her purse, and some fishnet stockings. Saya and Lulu wore fried rice party dresses underneath their unusually conservative dresses. Saya and Lulu told Utau the plan (we had already figured out who Kukai's 'guest' was), so we weren't sure what she was wearing. Yumi's sister only sent (by that I mean mailed to the hotel) enough shirts for us girls. The guys were instructed to wear black. Maybe Utau will do the same.
Dinner was plain and boring. It seemed like it would be forever till it ended. When it did, we told the other girls we were going to the hotel's lobby to check something out. So the gang (Yumi, Amu, Saya, Lulu, Yaya and I) all snuck down to the lobby with Utau trailing after us, not before taking the backpack from behind the fern though.
We went to the lobby's restroom and took off the dresses, forced it into the medium sized backpack, and put on our makeup plus fishnet stockings. When Utau took off her dress we were all in awe. She was wearing a Fried rice armless v neck and a short leather skirt. Of course her fried rice shirt was red and black.
"So you're a fan then?" Yumi asked her suddenly. Utau nodded a bit awkwardly. So that no staff in the hotel would see us, we stored the backpack in a bush outside (after climbing out the window) and waited for the boys by the entrance. My heart never raced so fast in my lifetime. Honestly, it was fun!
Seeing how we giggled as we all crawled out the restroom window is truly a memory we won't ever forget. The boys all raised an eyebrow when they saw us. Especially Yaya, whose hair was down for once. When the girls saw Kairi they all freaked out.
"I didn't know he was so cute!" Saya whispered.
"Rima….you went on a date WITH THAT!" Lulu added.
"Hot damn," Yumi muttered.
"I saw him in your photo booth pictures but still, in person this is….." Amu began.
"Breath taking?" I asked.
"Hell yeah," Amu nodded.
"UM… HELLO! Yaya is RIGHT HERE!" Yaya squealed.
"Too bad…." Yumi sighed.
"Hey!" Yaya whined.
Then we all giggled, there was something about the apprehensive tension in the air that occurred every time someone just mentioned the very idea of being caught that was scary yet exciting, our every movement and every step that we took to get to this concert made my heart beat faster and I wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
All of a sudden a van, that was slightly larger than usual rolled up and Yumi's face lit up. The windows were tinted so we couldn't see inside. We heard a door slam, and from the back of the van a beautiful girl that looked just like Yumi appeared.
"Yura!" Yumi smiled.
This 'Yura' girl just had to be her sister, younger sister too! She was young yet simply gorgeous. The only difference between her and Yumi was that her hair was curly and she paid more attention to her look. Her long curly dark hair hung down her back, she wore a black bra for everyone to see, with an F on one cup and an R on another, and a red hoodie over it, the hoodie was tight fitting, and wasn't very long, she left it unzipped to reveal her chest. She wore matching black skinny jeans and strappy red heels.
"Hey bitch," Yura greeted her sister.
"Guys this is my sister, don't stare." Yumi said, "She likes to dress like a hooker, so I don't claim her often."
"Hey you guys….." She said she looked at all of us one by one she looked at me and I looked away not knowing how to look back at her intimidating presence, "Nice turn up….did you bring the whole frigging school, bitch?"
"Look, I'm sorry but you've got room in that van, right?" Yumi pleaded giving her a puppy dog face.
"Bitch, I told you I only have room for you and your girls." Yura complained. I noticed how she always referred to Yumi as 'Bitch'. Something about the way she talked all bleakly yet emotionally really intimidated me.
"Yeah, but my girls….have guys….." Yumi reasoned.
"Look this isn't even my van to take up all the space in." Yura whined.
"Well whose is it?" Yumi asked impatiently.
"R.J and Takumi," Yura replied.
"You sleeping with them?" Yumi asked.
All of us froze at the casual comment Yumi just made. She never ceases to amaze me.
"No only Takumi….R.J is his roommate. But I might try," Yura replied also very casually.
God they must be sisters.
"Well what are yal waiting for we got a fried rice concert to go to and I don't wanna be late, come on follow me!" She commanded us in her raspy voice.
She opened up the sliding doors of the van. Inside were no seats, just an open space.
"You guys, get your asses on the floor, kay?" She smiled, "I'm sitting up front with R.J and Takumi….Yumi you're sitting on my lap in the front, we need all the space we can get,"
"Yura, what the fuck? Why are there so many?" I heard a guy in the front complain.
"Oh baby, don't worry, we'll have 'em double." Yura assured him.
Double?
"Look, you guys need to sit on each other's lap." She ordered, "So go on sort it out amongst yourselves no one should be without someone either on top of them, or underneath them."
O.O.O.O
Normal POV:
Rima flinched; all the boys were sitting down huddled in a corner leaving space in the van. Saya sat on top of Lulu, and Lulu didn't mind. Amu sat on top of Ikuto, and Yaya boldly sat on top of Kairi. Rima wondered how they could be so public, they were both really innocent or so she thought. Well I guess when you shove your tongue down someone's throat nothing is really embarrassing.
She glanced at Nagihiko then looked away. How could she do that?
Kukai however was displeased to find that Utau had sat down first. He really had hoped that she would sit on him, now what? He saw Rima, maybe she would sit on Utau. Lord knows Rima would be too shy to sit on Nagihiko.
"Well Kukai you coming?" Utau giggled patting her thighs. The others laughed. Had she sensed his nervousness? He knew it took a lot out of her to speak amongst his friends so openly, much less make a joke around them.
"Can you handle all of this?" He replied laughing.
"Oh hell yeah, bring it on looser," she teased.
So, he sat on her.
"I don't feel a thing," She stated. Everyone laughed.
"Well good I'll sit like this for good," Kukai added.
"Fine," Utau agreed. Ikuto glanced at them angrily. He just couldn't get over this, and how could Kukai just expect him too? The others were just as bad! Laughing and smiling at Utau's jokes as if she didn't torture them!
Rima now looked around, the only available spaces were on top of Tadase or Nagihiko. Nagihiko was her so called friend but she just couldn't do something like that! All of a sudden, the floor beneath her began to slip away, and she toppled over because of the impact. The van was moving!
When Rima fell onto the van floor she conveniently landed on top of Nagihiko she looked up and met his pair of golden eyes. When she fell she made a loud bumping noise so naturally Yura was worried.
"Hey Takumi, who the fuck told you to drive? Hey are you guys' okay back there? Sorry we didn't know you weren't ready….."
"Bitch, who are you talking to like that?" They heard a male voice yell.
"We're okay," Nagihiko called out to Yura, "You can drive."
"S-Sorry," Rima muttered in a voice sounding like the soft whimper of a mouse. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to get off the van, run into the hotel lie down on her futon and cry.
"Just sit on me," Nagihiko suggested patting her head. She nodded; when she fell she ended up in a position that almost looked like she was pinning him down against the wall of the van. She quickly changed her position and sat on him.
For the rest of the ride, they made many stops, filling the bus up with people. It was packed in there like a can of sardines. It was very uncomfortable.
"Utau maybe we should switch, are you comfortable?" Kukai asked feeling guilty for sitting on top of her, so many concerns entered his head at once.
"No," She said wrapping her arms around him, from behind, "After all this way is best, right?"
"Huh?" He asked.
"I feel safer this way, like you're my shield," She responded with a smile that he couldn't see but sensed.
"Oh," He grinned back.
Ikuto stirred.
O.O.O.O
RIMA'S POV:
There were sweaty people all around me; I began to envy Yumi and her seat up front, even if it was on top of Yura. Soon we pulled to a stop, the van door rolled open and Yura appeared with two guys behind her. I'm guessing that's R.J and Takumi.
"Come on, let's go," Yura cheered.
We waited until the others got off and then one by one we exited as well. Amu and Ikuto were the last ones out of the van. When we emerged we saw the brilliant lights of Tokyo and realized we were in a small alley. There was a tiny restaurant called 'The Hole' written in English at the end of the alley, the van was parked right outside.
"R.J," One of the guys said to the other, "Go take the van down to the next block,"
Everyone was wearing a Fried Rice top. Whilst RJ drove off in the van saying that he'd meet us on the inside, Takumi and Yura lead our entire group, which was like twenty of us, into The Hole, and inside the empty bar.
Yura grinned as she made her way to a door that was marked 'staff only'. She knocked twice.
"Password?" We heard a male voice shout.
"Baby blue lynx," She replied. The door opened slowly. We saw a flight of stairs that appeared to be going down underground. A big man in a fried rice shirt winked at Yura and let us all in. As we went down the stairs we heard a lot of noise, making the stairs vibrate a little. It was a thumping baseline that matched my heart beat.
I couldn't see anything, I was walking down a dark cement staircase with my friends and a bunch of other strangers, I had just come from an Alley in Tokyo, then in a bar, and now this! I just snuck out during my class trip, and I was scared to death!
I loved every second of it, too!
Finally I was forced to stop because the person in front of me, which I think was Tadase had stopped, the whole line stopped. Suddenly I saw light, a door was pushed open and I saw a smaller than usual, but not too small, auditorium. There was a person playing guitar on stage but no one else, hundreds of people dressed in red and black jumped to the beat and screamed sipping on alcohol and dancing on one another.
I was scared.
"Kukai do you see this shit!" I heard Utau squeal.
"Yup," Kukai muttered.
"Let's go drink something," Utau said, and suddenly the line was pushed forward and into the stadium.
Everyone split up.
Amu and Ikuto ran off hand in hand somewhere, Utau and Kukai went where they were dying to go (to go get drunk), Yumi was off with her sister dancing in their slutty outfits, Saya and Lulu had already found a new prey (an incredibly cute guy), and Yaya dragged Kairi into the crowd.
All that was left was Nagihiko.
"Geeze, everyone is so fast," Nagihiko sighed, he was a little red. I wondered why then I remembered the last time we were together and blushed as well."Well what do you wanna do Rima-chan? Check out the bar? I'm not really sure I can dance to this, and the main act isn't up yet,"
"Oh me neither," I sighed sort of relieved that I wasn't the only one.
"So you want to go to the bar then?" He asked me smiling.
I was no fool, and I know, as a girl, that going to a bar with tons of alcohol with your crush isn't a good idea. I mean I could hold my liquor, but when I'm nervous I just gulp down the nearest liquid, and it might lead to some kind of overdose, therefore I would be intoxicated and feel I can tell him whatever I want.
No, I am not being paranoid, it's true.
"I still can't believe this is actually happening , it feels like I'm in a whole other country," I sighed, "Especially since we're underground I feel totally weird…like I'm about to suffocate,"
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Nagihiko replied looking up at the high ceiling, "And in here is so large….."
"Anyway," I sighed, "Let's go find out what's happening between Kukai and that witch. They are such a weird pair!"
"Opposites attract," Nagihiko retorted, "Though….I wouldn't say that they are opposites,"
"Yeah more like they are completely the same," I added nodding.
"But in different ways," We said in synch. We paused and laughed.
"I've been hanging around you too much," I joked.
"I think you haven't been hanging around me enough," He replied.
Oh what the fuck is with that expression? Damnit, when you do things like that I start thinking you might have feelings for me!
"Let's go to the bar then," I said nonchalantly ignoring his comment and my cool façade kicking in.
We sat a little near Kukai and Utau but they were too busy being freaks to notice us. The way they acted almost looked as though they were a couple. Utau laughed a lot which was completely weird for me to witness. Kukai blushed a lot, his face was red and I couldn't tell if it was because of Utau or the liquor.
One of the things that I liked about Kukai was that he treated everyone the same. Even though I was a total outcast and had weird rumors circling around about me, he still was there for me and liked me and was my dear friend. It didn't matter that I was a weird emotionless cow, or that Amu was an airhead, or that Saya was a whore and completely slow. He still befriended me; he still helped Amu with her problems with Ikuto, and stuck up for Saya when she got hit with the ball. So when I heard that he and Utau where friends I figured it was the same thing; his tendency to treat things fairly and see the good in everyone and everything.
But as I watched him interact with Utau I realized, that I've never seen this side of him. A certain side of Kukai he only showed to one person? I finally realized, that this wasn't the same deal this was…
"Special," Nagihiko said suddenly.
"What?" I asked furrowing my brow and snapping out of my thoughts.
"I think Hoshina-san may be special to Kukai, don't you?" He looked down at me and smiled.
"You read my mind," I whispered.
He smiled again.
"Don't do that," I snapped angrily. Even though I knew he didn't really do it. He looked confused for a second then loud music started blasting and the crowd went crazy.
"We are Fried Rice!" A voice in Japanese boomed all over. Everyone cheered.
"U-Utau," Kukai screamed. Both I and Nagihiko looked at those two and sweat dropped, the show just started and they were already drunk.
"K-KUKAI I'ts Fried Rice!" Utau squealed.
"They don't sell Fried Rice at bars!" Kukai laughed, "Silly,"
"Oops, my bad," Utau giggled.
"Utau I love you!" Kukai shouted.
Nagihiko and I flushed red and looked at each other with weird expressions. Was that just a love confession?
"Friend!" Utau shouted and hugged him.
"Was he just rejected?" I shouted over all the noise.
"Or misunderstood?" Nagihiko added. We laughed. Either way Kukai would probably forget.
Spending time with Nagihiko like this made my heart pound so hard it was almost painful. I smiled at how nice things seemed for once, then the concert started.
I glanced up on stage as a single melody was played on a piano and a spotlight was aimed at a girl on stage. She was Asian, her hair was long and dark and wavy. She had long painted finger nails, make up, a fluffy skirt, heels, earrings, everything the ideal beauty queen would wear.
Everyone cheered, isn't this a rock concert?
Then she opened her mouth and began to sing. It was a sweet sounding voice and glided through each note perfectly. It was entrancing, at first it was very silent and a lone piano played in the background. The pianist was played by a tan skinned girl with short bright pink hair. All of a sudden the chord of a guitar blasted through the air and the spotlight was on a guy with longish dark hair covering his face, he played the guitar passionately, then suddenly a second guitar played matching his a girl with short brown hair entered the stage.
She played her guitar to match his, and then a steady drum beat played along in the background. Next the silent almost unheard base played. You didn't really hear it, you felt it. Light shined on the drummer, she had long dark hair, it was brown, almost black, with a long purple streak going down it. Next the bassist was revealed, and he was gorgeous. Giving Ikuto competition gorgeous. Plus he had that foreign look about him that intrigued us Asians. His blonde hair and green eyes.
"I wonder what that girl is singing about," I said to Nagihiko.
"She Is saying that everyone around her is in love and she doesn't understand why it's taking her so long to find her special someone," He translated for me.
"wow," I whispered.
"…now…she is saying all she needs is rock, and that she may be a girl but she's still tough," He continued as she sang.
"..and that her lover's lips tasted of another's." Yura's voice added from behind.
"Yura-san," Nagihiko shouted over the music.
"So, you know English?" She asked him.
"Rich Family," He shouted back comically, "You?"
"Taught it to myself a long time ago when I wanted to listen to the original beetles without subtitles or translation," She shouted back.
I sensed a conversation growing. The fact that Yura intimidated me and that I had no idea how to engage in this kind of subject made me feel this apprehensive tension that I knew only I had sensed.
Suddenly it happened, the worst case scenario. She got a little too close to Nagihiko.
"Do you like Rock music?" She asked in english. I had no idea what she was saying and it pissed me off. She could've been hitting on him for all I knew.
"I am not much of a fan," Nagihiko replied.
What are they saying!?
"Is that you're girlfriend?" She said this as she pointed to me.
What is it bitch? Say it to my face! In Japanese!
"Oh, no we are just friends," Nagihiko replied.
Okay I know he said no to….something.
"Perfect, want to have a drink with me?" She asked in Japanese.
What?
"Uh, I was hoping to watch the show for a little bit more," He replied awkwardly. She locked arms with him.
"Alright, I'll join you," She smiled. Then she glared at me.
Oh….hell nah. Does she know who I am?
"Nagi," I said sweetly in a sickly girly tone, I would feel very awkward if it weren't for the fact that I was determined to beat this chick.
"uh yes, Rima-chan?" He asked me.
"I wonder if the bar has my favorite liquor, can you find out for me? I would go, but I'm scared to go by myself, I'd much rather not go at all. I don't like bars. I know it's a lot to ask but can you go while I stay here with Yura-san? I promise I'll return the favor."
"Sure, what are friends for, Rima-chan," He said with a smile, "what is it called?"
"Hennessey," I replied, remembering what my mother used to drink.
He nodded and went off to the bar shoving Yura off of him. When he was far enough away Yura glared.
"He's not yours you know," She scoffed.
"Same to you," I replied looking away. The music filled the room still loudly as ever.
"Hmph, I've never met a man who can say no to Minazaki Yura," She said confidently, "So why don't you step aside?"
"Why don't you go find some clothes," I shouted back.
She paused for a minute, half-gaping at me. Then she closed her mouth and smiled.
"You look so quiet and innocent, but you're a real bitch, aren't you? Is it all just an act to impress that boy?" She snickered.
"This is just how I react when some trashy girl puts her trashy paws all over what's clearly not her's."
"oooh," she smiled not fazed my insult at all, well at least that's how it appeared, "So I'm trashy?"
"That bra you're wearing says it all,"
"I'm not Trashy, I'm your ride," She smiled.
"Now, now, no need to get all authoritive on me I'm helping you out, I don't need to tell you to stay away from him, he'll tell your disgusting ass himself, who would you rather be told to stay away from?"
"We'll see about that," she smiled.
Then on cue, Nagihiko returned. Immediately she grabbed his hands and started speaking English.
"Your friend and I were having a lot of fun; it seems she doesn't like rock that much."
"I'm glad you were having fun," He replied, looking at me smiling.
What?
"Yes, yes she was telling me all about this guy she is in love with," Yura continued.
"Guy?" He pondered glancing over at me, "What guy? I didn't know she was in Love."
"Not sure, apparently its one of the boys here with you guys and my sister tonight, she wants to go find him. Should we leave her? She wanted to go find him so very badly but was afraid to ask you to leave her alone," She spoke slowly with a smile plastered onto her face.
I heard the word 'sister' which I know means One-chan.
"Well….I guess, I mean I heard she had a guy she likes but she didn't….tell….me" Nagihiko replied. He looks sad. What did she….
"Um you guys…." I started talking.
"Don't look so sad, this is why she was afraid to tell you, come now, let's casually leave so she doesn't know I told you."
"Uh Rima-chan, seems like Yura-san needs help with something….and….uh…." Nagihiko stammered.
"Well let's g-" I began when Yura rudely cut me off.
"Not you honey, only us, you can stay and…." She said to me sweetly nodding at me a lot, she came closer and whispered, "Take care of that thing,"
"Right, so see you Rima-chan, go and….well…." He was bright red and grabbed Yura's hand and ran off.
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"I think I'm sick Amu," Rima whined, in a stuffy voice
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See that Nagihiko? A boy is flirting with me, and you can't do anything about it!
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Why is it that when Utau is finally nice this shit happens? Sigh…